promise me a castle,
a trip over the rainbow,
tell me im a princess,
i need to hear those words.
soft pillow against my back,
the screen's right in front of me,
words spewing from every clock,
emotions painting the room
a simple yellow.
you sat next to me on a pedestal,
looked at me from a distance
when doing forbidden things.
there was comfort,
there was a dream,
but princesses carry
the most broken hearts.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
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